Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father novel Chapter 305

I’m still standing wide eyed, my mouth dropped open in shock, my little phone falling from my hands when Daniel and Jerome burst into my room. Jerome slams and locks the door behind him.

“Get down!” Daniel shouts, dashing directly for my wardrobe.

“What?” I gasp, a little stupidly – but I’m just so shocked –

“Down!” Jerome barks, running to my side and pressing on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. He puts a hand protectively over my head, looking all around. The gunshots continue downstairs, as well as screams and yells – everything growing louder and more frequent -

“What the hell is going on!” I scream, frantic now with panic.

“I don’t know!” Daniel snaps back, bending over into the wardrobe and pulling up a piece of wood from the bottom, reaching down below it and coming out with –

“Oh my god,” I exclaim, my eyes going – if possible – wider when I see Daniel emerge from the wardrobe with a silver gun in his hand. “Did you put that there!?”

“No,” he snaps, quickly snapping the pieces of the gun apart and back together in a way I don’t understand, checking the bullets or something. “Dad did. But obviously he didn’t tell you about it, because you’d probably kill yourself dropping it or something.”

“Jerk,” I breathe, glaring at him before spinning towards Jerome, completely freaked out now and totally confused about what the hell is going on.

“It’s a raid,” Jerome says, looking over towards the door. “I don’t know who is behind it – a rival family?”

“Not the Russians,” Daniel says, moving over to us and glancing out the window, the gun held expertly at his side. “Maybe…Alden? But he wouldn’t – not with Fay in the house -”